Rachel’s P.O.V. (Continued)
I just stared at him blankly for a few seconds before turning my face away. I removed his hands from my shoulders and walked towards the bathroom.
“A girl named Sheerin put a bug on Charlette before they parted ways. Emanuel now has that bug.” I told him without looking back at him.
“Got it.” He replied, and I opened the bathroom door. I had already put my clothes on the bed.
There were so many things in my mind, but Harrison’s suggestion of telling Charlette about my past was buzzing like a broken record.
Is it this easy?
No, it isn’t. My past is not something that I am proud of. For Charlette, I am her idol woman. She always said that she wants to be as strong as I am and wants to earn success through her hard work just like me.
I don’t want to shatter
